71. Big Trouble

I looked at Mr. Walker from a distance as I stood on front porch while Mr. Walker was in the mom’s workshop, outside of the house. Believe it or not he fixed the small bench.How can he be good in everything he does?

My jaw dropped when I saw with my own two eyes he tore off the leather fabric and replaced it with a new one. He did it as if that was one of his things.

Does he have something he's bad at doing it. Must he need to know a quarter of things in this world work? It feels so unfair. God must have favour him so much.

An hour ago mom had shown him her workshop. It’s a place where mom spends most of her time there doing woodwork. And mom said he could use it to fix the bench. A complete carpentry tool was ready for him to use.

As soon as mom went back into the kitchen without delay he brought the small bench to the workshop. Carefully he removed the leather that wrapped the small bench.

Placed it on the side before he disappeared into the small room and came out a few minutes l